The conclusion of 311 HE was met with happy sighs by many. Filled with war, fire, strife and danger, few escaped from its clutches unscathed.

While many hoped the new year would turn things around, they were disappointed with the frigid temperatures. The coldest winter in living memory, the icy wind blows. With the freezing of the Olorun River, the main access route between the capital city and the sea, trade has ground to a halt. Will the city be able to feed itself without the much needed supplies from the rest of the country?

Eastern Lands is an intermediate medieval roleplay dedicated to being a friendly and creative community. Set in Tamora Pierce's world of Tortall over a hundred years before The Song of the Lioness. Easy to integrate, we require no previous knowledge of the books. We're a small but dedicated community with a low word count.